Harry frowned as he released another sneeze. He is currently at his and Liam's apartment. He stayed two nights and he and Louis was supposed to go out on a date today. He whined and grabbed his phone, not even caring if he dialed the tattoo shop's number.
"Tomlinson speaking. How may I help you?"
He smiled when he heard his boyfriend's voice and then lets out a sneeze.
"Bless you."
Louis said then Harry lets out a giggle.
"Oh! Hello, princess. Good morning, are you sick?"
"Mhm! We can't go out..I'm sorry.."
"Don't apologize, darling. It's alright, we can stay at home if you want and have a movie marathon instead."
"Disney movies?"
"Yes, sweetheart. Disney movies."
"A-And bedtime stories?"
"Anything you want, princess."
Louis chuckled and shook his head.
"O-Okie! Come here soo-achoo!" Harry groaned and sniffed.
"I'll be there in a few hours, princess. Take your medicine and stay in bed. See you later, baby."
"Bye bye." Harry ended the call and stood up, deciding to have a warm bath.
- 5 hours later -
Harry was waiting in the living room for Louis, blanket thrown over his lap as he sipped on tea, watching some random cartoons.
Louis went to the grocery, buying some ingredients for soup. He decided to make a soup for Harry. He asked Liam what Harry's favorite soup is and how to make it.
He couldn't help himself but buy a stuffed animal for Harry. He drove to Liam and Harry's apartment. He took the things he bought and knocked on the door.
He heard a squeal from the inside and he released a chuckle, waiting for a few seconds before the door opened and there goes Harry jumping into his arms.
Louis laughed and held Harry in his arms, going inside and shutting the door close with his foot. He set Harry down on the couch and kissed his forehead.
"How are you feeling right now, princess?" Louis sat next to him and rubbed his cheek softly, smiling as Harry blushed.
"A little bit fine." Harry said and looked at the bags Louis brought. Louis followed his eyesight and chuckled, lifting up the bag full of groceries.
"I bought some ingredients. I want to make some soup for you."
"Soup?" Harry gasped and giggled loudly, shaking his head. "Louis Tomlinson can not make any food!" He teased and that's when Louis raised a brow.
"What if I can?"
"Then congratulations." Harry stuck his tongue out but squeaked, pulling it back in his mouth when Louis leaned in, their lips almost touching.
"Too bad you're sick. How about this, if I can make soup, you owe me a make out session. But if I can't then-"
"If you can't, you owe me a massage." Harry cut him off, Louis hummed and nodded. They made handshake as if saying they agree on the deal.
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"No fair!" Harry whined when he saw Louis entering the living room with a tray in hand, the soup actually smells good.
Louis sat next to him and kissed his temple. "Let me feed you, okay?"
"Just like the old times?" Harry blushed.
"Just like the old times."
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Yorkshire Tea|| Larry AU
Fanfic"Fuck me." Harry blurted out as he watched the handsome man in front of him. He blushed out of embarrassment. "As long as you call me daddy then I'm on, babe." The hot man said, smirking down at the curly lad.
